A/N:  Yes, it's me again.  My inner eye detects you looking at your author alert emails (those of you who have added me) and groaning.  "Oh no.  Not ANOTHER one from Eruve Tinwen.  Not more of these stupid one-shots.  Urgh, I wish she'd stop!"

I have one thing to say:

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Because of Love

Rage and fear bubbles within me as I see him reflect the curse.  It comes back at me in a pure spectrum of all colours, if that's possible.

All I know is that it's beautiful.  Surface beauty is superficial.

Times slows down.

I glance at his face, cold and angry.  Right now, he thinks he has won. 

He has, in a sense.  He will defeat me.

But he does it with love.

Love.  I have no time for it.  Most may see it a strength, but I know that it is a weakness.  Look what it has done to him.  Manipulation is easy when your enemy values love.

The curse comes closer and closer and I look around the field.  He has not seen yet, so wrapped up he has been in destroying me.

He will know soon.

He has no one now.  His parents, I killed.  His godfather, I caused to be killed.  His wolf guardian, I ordered to be killed.  And now my faithful servants have rid him of his friends.  All of them. 

But I left him that fool Dumbledore, to torture him with his fancy speeches of sympathy and compliments to the dead.  Ah, Dumbledore.  I should thank you for causing him to suffer so.

I suspect that this curse will not only kill me, but my servants as well.  I feel no remorse.  They are only pawns.

The curse has almost hit me.  I smile.  Yes, it is over for me.  He has destroyed me.  He will feel relief when my body crumples and disintegrates.  He will think it is over, that he has won.

But then he will turn around.

He will realise that he is the only one still standing.  He will realise that he has no one to turn to now.  He will realise that I have destroyed him.

And then he will know that ultimately, I have won.

As the beam of light hits me and I feel life flee, one thought runs through my head.

You could never beat me, Harry Potter.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Pothead, Lord Moldy or Dumbledufus.  Or anything, really.  Except for the plot :D